作词 : Johnson | |
I followed that bead of sweat, | |
To the small of your back, | |
From the nape of your neck, | |
Lightin' it up, with every drag upon my cigarette. | |
It can run, but it can't hide-- | |
Like the unspoken feelings on your mind. | |
I'm too tense to be tender, | |
Your too weak to be true. | |
You try to make it easier upon yourself, | |
By makin' it hard on you! | |
But it's the lies in your eyes | |
That make me wanna cry-- | |
It's just sometimes i get so lonesome | |
,i could die. | |
I'm just another western guy, | |
With desires that i can't satisfy | |
So all the love i gave to you | |
Means nothing at all. | |
Dear god, god, god, this slow train to dawn. | |
So are you lying when you say you love me. | |
I'm lying when i say i don't-- | |
We've opened our hearts to let each other look in, | |
To have and to hold, | |
But it's the words that remain unsaid, | |
That are the words i wanna hear you speak, | |
I bet the birds start singing, & the sun comes up, | |
Before we fall asleep-- | |
Oh the tears in your eyes, just make me wanna cry, | |
It's just sometimes i get so lonesome--i could die!! |
zuo ci : Johnson | |
I followed that bead of sweat, | |
To the small of your back, | |
From the nape of your neck, | |
Lightin' it up, with every drag upon my cigarette. | |
It can run, but it can' t hide | |
Like the unspoken feelings on your mind. | |
I' m too tense to be tender, | |
Your too weak to be true. | |
You try to make it easier upon yourself, | |
By makin' it hard on you! | |
But it' s the lies in your eyes | |
That make me wanna cry | |
It' s just sometimes i get so lonesome | |
, i could die. | |
I' m just another western guy, | |
With desires that i can' t satisfy | |
So all the love i gave to you | |
Means nothing at all. | |
Dear god, god, god, this slow train to dawn. | |
So are you lying when you say you love me. | |
I' m lying when i say i don' t | |
We' ve opened our hearts to let each other look in, | |
To have and to hold, | |
But it' s the words that remain unsaid, | |
That are the words i wanna hear you speak, | |
I bet the birds start singing, the sun comes up, | |
Before we fall asleep | |
Oh the tears in your eyes, just make me wanna cry, | |
It' s just sometimes i get so lonesomei could die!! |
zuò cí : Johnson | |
I followed that bead of sweat, | |
To the small of your back, | |
From the nape of your neck, | |
Lightin' it up, with every drag upon my cigarette. | |
It can run, but it can' t hide | |
Like the unspoken feelings on your mind. | |
I' m too tense to be tender, | |
Your too weak to be true. | |
You try to make it easier upon yourself, | |
By makin' it hard on you! | |
But it' s the lies in your eyes | |
That make me wanna cry | |
It' s just sometimes i get so lonesome | |
, i could die. | |
I' m just another western guy, | |
With desires that i can' t satisfy | |
So all the love i gave to you | |
Means nothing at all. | |
Dear god, god, god, this slow train to dawn. | |
So are you lying when you say you love me. | |
I' m lying when i say i don' t | |
We' ve opened our hearts to let each other look in, | |
To have and to hold, | |
But it' s the words that remain unsaid, | |
That are the words i wanna hear you speak, | |
I bet the birds start singing, the sun comes up, | |
Before we fall asleep | |
Oh the tears in your eyes, just make me wanna cry, | |
It' s just sometimes i get so lonesomei could die!! |